He knows what he knows And she knows what she knows But who knows what she knows And who knows what he knows Some days I don’t know What I know Let alone what he knows And even less what she knows It ‘s a strange conundrum Wondering what he knows Or she knows When most days…
Loneliness sits silently Too often tinged with sadness Wafting through one’s heart Waiting for no-one in particular Filling one’s soul with curiosity Wondering why It never quite goes away A movie or a book Beautiful music Amongst a throbbing crowd Or all alone There is no difference When loneliness and sadness Sneaks in Nothing takes it away Not quite…
As well as a haiku today, I thought I’d add these 12 tips to avoid online scams. We are all suspect to receiving them, and in fact I received about 5 emails yesterday that were Shipping Notification Scams, which had I not seen this and been reminded of the criminal, inhumane scammers, I might have fallen for their trap!…
She entered the shores of Australia In search of our cuddliest Koala, Blair Gum leaves galore But so much more And nothing like The other Mr Blair! We teamed up So much within our reach Creating opportunities For learning and transformation In between hysterical laughing And Master classes galore Gumby and Pokey slightly bored The Woodentops making up for…
Pete is neat Pete is great I love Pete Pete’s my best mate
Sun shining brightly Fills the lining of my heart Daisies peace and love
Caught behind the apostles of life strapped in by a sea of moving limbs and throbbing hearts Clambering for pole position each and every one of them yearning for the ribbon The ribbon of a good life messages not heard samples of life passing by Fanciful wondrous dreaming of yesterdays…
Star now gone to that place where sleeping cats go Boris still looking for her, everywhere facing the loneliness, lost from his playfulness yearning for his playmate missing the cat dance they played together at night the daytime antics, the lizards brought inside which she watched him torment until I saved it from their games She mothered him and bossed…
Love … the focus of our hearts the reason forour being the joy in our day a look or a gentle touch Or the pain in our heart so broken when love is lost Philosophy and reason neither can heal the pain only time slows the hurt but that small place in our heart will always…
First flush Like new love the first roses seem the sweetest That first flush of colour and scent matching the twang Our heartstrings beating frantically with new love Rapturously circling our brain and heart with wonder (This poem was inspired by the first bowl of roses from my garden this year, pictured above!)
Now… Wondering why yesterday and tomorrow were lurking in the recesses of our mind Stalking, daring, trying to push today into oblivion Every day of waking up a gift Life love and loss Integral parts of the rich pageant of every single day Today , right now, a gift more beautiful than any other
Don’t quit When your destination seems out of reach Sit down and look behind you You will have come a long way Wherever you might sit right now Once seemed out of reach
Star Our Russian Blue cat She is the most wonderful friend Our beautiful loving companion Unwell beyond words Leukaemia or a lymphoma And although some of the time She doesn’t look or act sick We won’t stop caring for her Or believing her We’ll nurse her until the very end No…
Searching through the recesses of my mind Silently stalking the inside of my heart My mind adrift with questions Deep pondering on the meaning of life The reason why we exist at all God no longer a definitive for me Existence bearing down on thinking My brain spinning like a…
Believe in yourself and your life Believe you can do anything you set your mind to Even if the reality is you can’t actually pick up that aeroplane Believe you can when others say you can’t Believe your children can even when they think they can’t And…
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